Hunter of Monstrous Beasts

Child, do the long ballads you sing speak of this heroine? The one beneath this gravestone?
Her name is Cartites, a warrior of renown long before the heroes in the Flame-Chase Journey.
There was the stone giant who once guarded the golden valley, forged of molten rock,
Embodying the rare fury of Georios.
There was the silver giant eagle that circled over Polis, its piercing cries shaking mortal hearts.
She stood tall to fight these fearsome monsters even Aquila dared not challenge.
She rerouted the rivers toward the valley, witnessed the giant's form cracked and crumbled as it cooled off in the rushing currents.
She stood atop the windmill, used wind blades to tear the diving eagle apart.
But now, all people remember was her fall in the war against Aidonia.
Regrettably, they've forgotten that her name was once roared across the sea in the hunt for beasts a hundred years ago.